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I walked alone on the streets of Wangxian City. There were countless footprints on the white snow, but I couldn't tell whose footprints they were. This seemed to be the second time I walked alone on an unfamiliar street. I was still a little nervous.

"Master, wait for me" a voice sounded in front of me

I looked up and saw a girl about my age running towards me with a smile. I was stunned for a moment because I didn't know her. Just as I was wondering if there was something wrong with my brain and I didn't recognize my own disciple

But I saw the girl flying past me. I followed her and saw a middle-aged man not far away. The girl was throwing herself into his arms and acting coquettishly.

I couldn't help but think of my master and my disciples. I turned around and said to myself, "Who doesn't have a master and disciples?"

"The Little Devil Mercenaries, could they be my disciples? They said that the people from the Little Devil Mercenaries have been in the Devil Forest for a few months. If my disciples were in danger, I would have gone there long ago. Now that I think about it, there are only two possibilities, a question of no and yes. Well, the space-time gate is not open, so the people should be safe, or they are not my disciples," I said to myself

"Well, why are we out of the city? Forget it, let's walk around first and take it one step at a time." I came to my senses and was speechless when I saw that I was out of the city. I sat on the fairy and flew around without a purpose.

On a mountain peak of the Yujian Sect, Bai Zimo was holding his Judge's Pen in a daze, thinking about how his master had been lost a few months ago because he wasn't paying attention. Suddenly, all he could see were the flying weeds. His master had suddenly disappeared, and he and his eldest sister had been looking for him for a long time, but couldn't find him. Thinking of his senior brothers, senior sisters, junior brothers, the stingy master, and other seniors in the sect, his scalp went numb. He thought about his miserable life in the future.

Just as he was about to return to the Spiritual Medicine Sect, the spirit in the pen appeared and said, "Xiao Momo, don't go back. Your master has gone back. She sent you out. I will accompany you on the rest of the way."

Only then did he realize that his master was afraid that he would be in danger, so he sent him out of the Devil Forest and awakened the spirit master at the same time. But, the noise made by his master leaving was too loud, and he was scared to death. "Oh! I am too weak," Bai Zimo sighed.

I was just bored and thinking about going in that direction when a huge flying boat came from afar. I looked at the flying boat curiously. Yu Yuntian said that some big sects have flying machines of various types. So the flying boat in front of me is from a big sect.

"My fellow Daoist, we are almost at the Soul-Killing Crow's territory. Please come up quickly," a big man said.

"Okay, thank you uncle," I said politely

"Uncle, what is the Soul Killing Crow?" I asked

"You, don't know the Soul-Killing Crow?" the big man asked curiously.

"Well, I've been in the sect all the time. This is my first time going out," I said

"It seems that your sect has taken such good care of you. Why don't you have any followers or guardians when you go out for the first time?" the big man asked again.

"Yes, in the dark." I don't want to tell the truth. Who knows if he is a human or a ghost?

"Well, the Soul-Killing Crow is a type of crow. It is a third-level monster. It lives in large groups and is ferocious and eats human brains. Its calls have the effect of sound waves, which can kill people invisibly. It also holds grudges," said the big man.

"How did the Soul-Killing Crow come into being? Did it mutate?" I asked

"Yes, according to legend, among the crows, there were several red crows. The crow king drove them out of the tribe. Among the red crows, there was a little crow with great ability. In just three years, he became the king of this new tribe and named himself Wuxie. Later, the tribe became strong enough to surpass the previous crows. However, after Wuxie failed to survive the thunder tribulation, his tribe got out of control and is now in the current situation," said the big man.